Letra de WHITE NOISE - DUSTY

Spilled my guts, no one can stomach us

I feel it comin' up, nobody's there (There)

And when the jig is up, they won't forget 'bout us

I'm keeping promises and follow through (And follow through)

And boy, I promise you that you're not bulletproof

Watch where you're running to, I might be there (There)

I might be there, I could be close, I could be high, I could be low

Six feet of rope swing back and forth, nobody knows, nobody knows

I might be three, I might be four, I could be free, I can't be sure

I wanted you, you wanted more, you go to sleep, I'm at yo' door

My body weeps onto the floor, you wash me up, tend to the sore

You make me win, you let me score, I let you in, my evermore (My evermore)

This life a bitch, a flip of a coin, something that you can't avoid

I'll raise it back, flat voice, all that rang was white noise

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